Luo Jiaojiao and Luo Zhe were having fun around two black dogs, one big and one small.

You can't blame Luo Jiaojiao for being childish.

She really really likes dogs, but she suffered from congenital asthma in her previous life.

No matter how much she likes dogs, she can't keep them.

Even if she went to a friend's house who had pets, she would suffer for several nights.

But now this body obviously does not have this kind of problem.

……

When the restaurant was about to close, just when Luo Yuan thought that ginger tea would not come again today.

There was a figure outside the door.

Luo Yuan took the greased paper bag that had been put away on the table long ago in his hand, and opened the door with a smile on his face.

As soon as he opened the door, his face instantly sank.

I saw a few bruises on Jiang Cha's face.

The eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the face are all over the face, obviously they were beaten.

Luo Yuan's face darkened, and he asked, "What's going on with your face?"

Jiang Cha reached out and touched the corner of his bloodshot mouth, and took a breath, "Hiss!"

"It's nothing, I got into a fight with someone." Jiang Cha put down his hands pretending not to care.

A person like her who has no fixed place and can only depend on her mother.

Especially since she is a woman.

If you want to protect the morsel in your mouth and not be bullied, do you have to fight with your life?

She's used to it.

Luo Yuan looked at Jiang Cha who had a smile on his face and said this lightly, and there was a wave of waves in his heart for no reason.

Jiang Cha looked at Luo Yuan's silence, thinking that he was afraid that he would cause trouble for him.

He quickly explained, "Don't worry, I will never reveal that you have leftovers here. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

Luo Yuan opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't mean that.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

He could only pass over the oiled paper bag in his hand.

Jiang Cha took the oil paper bag with a grateful face, and left with a smile on his face.

Luo Jiaojiao was holding a little black dog in her arms, sitting on a chair and happened to have a panoramic view of this scene.

She showed a subtle smile.

Her third brother has signs of puppy love!

Oh, no, in this world, it seems very normal for the third brother to talk about marriage at his age.

It can only be said that this world is too premature.

Throughout the next day, Luo Jiaojiao could clearly see that Luo Yuan was absent-minded.

Even when eating, there was no food on the chopsticks.

Luo Jiaojiao frowned, stretched out her hand and poked him.

Luo Yuan turned to look at Luo Jiaojiao, and said, "What's wrong with Jiaojiao?"

Luo Jiaojiao wobbled a chopstick and put it in his bowl, "Eat well!"

The inherent tone of a child rang out with displeasure, making everyone's eyes focus on Luo Yuan.

"Something is wrong with you today. What happened?" Luo Yan asked with a frown.

"What's the matter, tell your family, don't be bored by yourself." Luo Hao also frowned and looked at Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan put his head down and ate two mouthfuls of rice, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

It was time for the hotel to close.

Luo Yuan had been guarding the door of the restaurant with the oiled paper bag early.

Now, everyone knew what Luo Yuan was doing all day without thinking about food and drink.

Not long after, a figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.

Luo Yuan smiled and handed over the oiled paper bag in his hand, "This is today's leftovers."

Just as Jiang Cha reached out to pick it up.

Suddenly a rough voice came, and it clearly entered the ears of everyone in the Luo family.

"I just said where did you find such good food, you little hoof. It turns out that there are leftovers in the big restaurant."

Then several noisy voices sounded together.

Luo Jiaojiao took a closer look and saw that seven or eight refugees in ragged clothes were greedily looking at the oiled paper bag in Luo Yuan's hand.

The sound of swallowing saliva was heard in the air one after another.

Seeing this, Jiang Cha asked, "You guys, why did you appear here?!"

The leading refugee looked Jiang Cha up and down, and laughed out loud, "Do you really think we are fools? We can't smell the strong vegetable smell on you?"

"It's a pity that only half of them were grabbed in the first two days. We want to see where you got these meals."

Then, looking at the huge Luo's restaurant, he greedily licked his lips, "So it's here."

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Cha, which made Jiang Cha stagger in an instant.

With a flattering smile on his face, he said to Luo Yuan who was standing at the door of the restaurant, "Boss, we are also refugees, so we can get leftovers too."

Luo Yuan glanced at Jiang Cha who was pushed aside.

The voice was stiff, "No!"

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of the refugees changed instantly.

Seven or eight people stood together, full of momentum, and said with a little threat, "We are also refugees, why don't you give her to us?"

"That's right, we want to eat too!"

"We won't leave until you give us food!"

When seven or eight people spoke together, their voices instantly became a mess, and they felt a burst of noise.

"My own stuff, I can give it to whoever I like!" Luo Yuan said word by word.

Looking at the attitude of this group of people, Luo Yuan was instantly annoyed.

The leading refugee was instantly furious, looking at Luo Yuan viciously with sharp eyes as if holding a knife.

"Will you give us food!"

"No!"

With a cruel face, the refugee stepped forward and grabbed Luo Yuan's neck.

Jiang Cha's eyes widened in an instant, and before he had time to think, he rushed forward, opened his mouth to the refugee's hand, and bit down.

It seemed that they had been arguing for a long time, but in reality it was only a dozen seconds.

When everyone in Luo Yan noticed, the leading refugee had already strangled Luo Yuan's neck.

The refugee pinched Luo Yuan's neck with one hand, and shook off Jiang Cha with the other.

He kicked Jiang Cha directly in the stomach.

Jiang Cha grunted in pain, and then rushed over desperately.

Pushed to a corner by the refugees, he knocked his head and passed out.

Luo Yuan's expression became ugly, his neck was pinched tightly by a smelly hand, and he felt the air in his chest being squeezed out bit by bit.

At this moment, Luo Yuan regained his freedom after hearing the screams of the refugees.

He covered his neck with his hands, breathing in the oxygen in the air with big gulps.

Taking a closer look, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

That person is Luo Hao.

With a gloomy expression, Luo Hao grabbed the refugee's head and slammed it against the wall.

After a while, a smear of bright red appeared on the wall.

The refugees in their hands kept howling and begging for mercy.

Suddenly, Luo Jiaojiao shrank her pupils and shouted loudly, "Brother, be careful!"

One of the refugees behind Luo Hao held a rusty knife in his hand and stabbed straight at Luo Hao.

Just when Luo Jiaojiao was trying to move the giant in the Shangchao, the refugee suddenly fell limply to the ground.

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